Raw Marks | KOOKV✓

Chapter 26

Moans and groans of pleasure echoed throughout the silent home. Even though the night was eerily quiet, the unsettling noises pierced through the silence, especially for someone like Yoongi, who was a light sleeper. He could feel the couch shaking underneath him and sensed droplets—whether tears or sweat—dripping onto his half-exposed chest. The groaning voices seemed to come from above him.

Yoongi tried to open his eyes, but the headache and lingering sleep made his vision blurry. He groaned as the loud noises of moans and cries almost hurt his eardrums "Taehyung?" he questioned mindlessly, spreading his arms to look for the other man. His palm immediately touched someone's naked skin and he frowned with his eyes still closed, trying to identify the object through touch. His eyes snapped open when he realized it was a trembling thigh beside him

As his vision cleared, Yoongi was shocked by the scene unfolding above him. Taehyung was hovering over his lying figure, hands planted on either side of Yoongi. His teary, rolled-up eyes and sweaty, dishevelled face looked blissed out, his mouth slightly opened in a silent cry. Taehyung's body moved rhythmically, each time bringing wet sloppy noises of skin slapping. His muscles tensing and relaxing with each motion, creating an almost hypnotic rhythm.

Behind Taehyung, Jungkook's presence was intense. His focused expression contrasted with Taehyung's hodded one. His movements were deliberate and strong, each hard thrust causing Taehyung to shudder and gasp. The air around them was thick with the scent of sweat "Fuck! You're so g-good at taking me" the teen moaned shamelessly while pounding a little harder onto that heavenly wet hole

Yoongi's mind raced as he tried to process what was happening. The intimacy and raw emotion in the scene left him speechless. He felt a mix of confusion, shock, and a strange, inexplicable fascination as he continued to watch, unable to look away.

He tried his best to respond, but his body and mind felt unresponsive as if they were in a trance. He kept looking at Taehyung, who was moaning loudly, crying, and begging for Jungkook to go deeper. Taehyung's face was flushed, eyes glazed over with tears, and his voice was bare from his pleas. The intensity of what he was experiencing was evident in every tremor of his body, a mix of overwhelming pleasure and desperation

"Y-Yoongie" Taehyung finally noticed the shocked man beneath him, his gaze held a mixture of terror and something more sinister. There was an unsettling look in Taehyung's eyes, a hidden darkness that was opposite of his usual innocent aura. The sensation of being watched seemed to fuel his pleasure and a strange, almost perverse pride shone through his tears. This wasn't the Taehyung Yoongi thought he knew. There was a depth to his desires that the older hadn't seen before

"Oh, you woke up? Enjoying the show?" Jungkook's voice cut through the haze, smug and unapologetic. Yoongi saw him peeking his head aside, a smirk playing on his lips. Jungkook's momentary pause only intensified Taehyung's whimpers, his hips moving of their own, shamelessly seeking more of that thick meat. The raw need in Taehyung's actions was startling, a stark display of vulnerability and losing his mind

"What is h-happening?" Yoongi finally managed to speak, his voice slurred and bewildered. His mind, still clouded by sleep and disbelief, struggled to grasp the reality of the situation. Was this some bizarre dream, or was he truly witnessing this scene? Jungkook's grin widened at the question, a predatory gleam in his eyes. He tightened his grip on Taehyung's wrists and continued to fuck the adult with an increased intensity. The change in angles made Taehyung's eyes roll back, his tongue lolling out while drool dripped from his lips

Yoongi was overwhelmed by a whirl of emotions-shock, confusion and disturbed. He watched Taehyung, usually so composed and reserved, now utterly lost in his own desires, embracing his vulnerability under Jungkook's dominant presence. There was an unsettling beauty in the way Taehyung surrendered himself, in the way he revelled in the sensation of being both controlled and watched.